Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1942 - 1081: Spirituality River at the Transformed Level, Red Sun Empire’s Trump Card!
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
No one could have anticipated that the Red Sun Emperor still held additional aces hidden away.
A massive force of nineteen trillion battle-hardened warriors erupted from the shadowy strongholds along the Red Sun Empire's frontiers.
This formidable assembly radiated an intense aura of Hundred Battles Immortality, with every pair of eyes appearing to pierce beyond the veil of life and death,
the Qi-Blood and Heavenly Boundary True Intent within them seemed tempered through innumerable ordeals, much like the Sin Army.
At their forefront stood over a dozen figures whose power pierced the heavens, encompassing three Half-step Taboos and ten Peak Heavenly Venerates.
The sudden arrival of these almost twenty trillion Hundred Battles Immortality veterans not only stunned the Sunshine System Military Force but also rattled the Red Sun Empire's own troops.
"Heavens, isn’t that the Emperor Slayer who once battled beside the Emperor, honing his Qi-Blood across Nine Stellar Systems? In those days, the Emperor Slayer’s exploits ranked just behind the Emperor’s; his deeds stood unmatched. I believed he would depart the Red Sun Empire once his strength was unbound over a cup of wine, yet how is he showing up here at this moment?"
A few of the Emperor's earliest adherents were utterly astonished.
For who could have imagined that those supreme leaders, freed by a mere cup of wine, hadn't abandoned the Red Sun Empire as the tales suggested, but had remained concealed, safeguarding it in the shadows!
"Hahaha, and there’s the Phoenix Emperor, the Giant Spirit King too—we always suspected our long-admired idols hadn’t vanished; they’ve lingered right here! Our Emperor was never the faithless sovereign who discards the bow once the birds are felled! Hahaha! Witnessing this, I hold no regrets even in death! Charge!"
Numerous seasoned War Generals, beholding these icons they had once revered, saw a fierce light ignite in their gazes.
They guided their forces onward without hesitation, clashing against the encircling Sunshine System armies with heightened zeal.
Though the Red Sun Empire had started with a resolve to perish alongside the Emperor, a spark of hope now ignited from what had been a fatal determination, kindling the will for the empire to endure.
From demise springs renewal!
This blaze of optimism burned with ferocious intensity, infusing the Red Sun Empire's forces with an even wilder ferocity.
With a resounding howl, these nearly twenty trillion Red Sun veterans advanced, enveloped in surging fortune!
Simultaneously, a mighty Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation merged seamlessly with their ranks.
For these seasoned fighters, even the grueling Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation had been mastered to flawless precision.
Underfoot lay a intricate formation diagram!
Absolute Annihilation Nine Stars Diagram!
This was the lethal Array Map born from ceaseless carnage and iniquity during the Red Sun Empire's inception.
In an instant, bolstered by this immense augmentation, even the lowliest of these Hundred Battles Immortality veterans elevated to Heavenly Boundary combat prowess.
"We’ve arrived! If you seek to annihilate the Red Sun Empire, you must first seek our consent as its founders?"
The Emperor Slayer bellowed, unleashing a horrifying Dimensional Truth that ravaged the skies, revealing the zenith of Half-step Forbidden might.
Behind him, the Phoenix Emperor and Giant Spirit King unleashed their supreme dominance.
One reached the Late Stage of Half-step Forbidden, the other a veteran Peak of Half-step Forbidden!
Such a formidable array rivaled that of the Undead Holy Sect, Nine Infant Ghost Car, Silver Celestial Dragon, and other mighty Star Nebula Great Clans.
"Hmph! Just under twenty trillion—what’s there to dread? Once the world was subdued, you were cast aside; now, with the nation on the brink of ruin, you’re dusted off to defend it. And you submit so eagerly, how lamentable, how sorrowful!"
The Sun Empress, sensing the presence of these foundational elites from the Red Sun Empire, saw her captivating eyes flash repeatedly.
For in her view, these powerhouses already embodied a portion of the Emperor’s secret arsenal!
Yet she swiftly quelled her astonishment, her icy proclamation echoing forth.
The Emperor Slayer, Phoenix Emperor, and Giant Spirit King wasted no more words, directing their Hundred Battles Immortality veterans straight at the Sun Empress.
They aimed to pit two trillion against thirty trillion!
A disparity of one hundred and fiftyfold!
Utterly audacious, yet not a single veteran betrayed any trace of dread in their expressions.
After all, they had endured endless brushes with mortality!
Slaughter!
In that instant, these Hundred Battles Immortality veterans shockingly breached the Sun Empress’s three hundred million crack soldiers, defying every tactical forecast.
Any path they carved saw battle formations and fortune arrays under ten trillion scale disintegrate on contact.
Nevertheless, amid the prolonged roars from the Bright Sun System’s myriad Marquises, a specialized contingent designed to ensnare elite armies assembled.
Centered on a hundred trillion elite battle formations, flanked by those exceeding two hundred trillion, they converged to encircle the Red Sun veterans.
As for the Sun Empress, with yet another chilling cry, she lunged toward the Emperor Slayer, Phoenix Emperor, and Giant Spirit King.
She exuded matchless elegance, set on subduing the trio of luminaries from the Emperor’s time single-handedly, while shattering this ace of the Red Sun Empire.
Meanwhile, the Red Sun Emperor observed, his gaze brimming with sentiment and a savage determination. He bellowed, "Come on! Sun Empress! In this clash, we’ll settle triumph or downfall, survival or doom! Show me if your Bright Sun System harbors further schemes? Or perhaps you can call forth the Emperor? If yes, then witness my ultimate ace!"
The Red Sun Emperor’s heaven-shaking aura dominated the whole frontier battlefield, as he single-handedly clashed in gore against more than twenty Marquises of the Bright Sun System and hundreds of millions of Heavenly Boundary Death Warriors, even dismembering yet another Marquis!
His spiritual roar, laced with the slain Marquis’s blood, resounded with even greater terror!
And the Red Sun Emperor, drenched in crimson from crown to sole, transformed into a divine fiend, exuding savage wildness and unbridled frenzy.
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Positioned before the savage tiger, he regarded it with the detached stare of one appraising a lifeless form, icy and impassive, without the slightest emotional stir.
A profound peril immediately enshrouded the Invincible Fierce Tiger’s entire frame, prompting the scarcely alive beast to draw a ragged breath, as though it were mere prey awaiting the White Wolf’s blade on the cutting board—a sensation that almost shattered the tiger’s psyche. The Invincible Fierce Tiger failed to grasp why the White Wolf refrained from ending him outright, opting instead to expend effort hauling him from the icy depths back to the Land of Adventure. This dread of the unforeseen welled up within the tiger’s core, yet in his debilitated state, resistance was impossible, leaving him powerless against the rising terror; for within the Land of Adventure—this domain ruled by the White Wolf—such defiance proved pointless.
Su Lin fixed his stare on the tiger ahead, akin to a lofty overlord examining a retrieved servant, his eyes brimming with cool detachment.
"Awoo—" Su Lin emitted a subdued howl to the adjacent Wolf Clan, instructing them to tend to the moribund Siberian Tiger and watch over him closely.
The surrounding Wolf Clan grasped the intent at once, as a few wolves collaborated to haul the tiger off, its injuries grinding against the terrain, crimson leaking from the suppurating gashes, a slender ribbon of blood trailing from under Su Lin’s paws toward the cavern’s mouth, stretching on interminably.
Su Lin regarded this sanguine mark, his expression remaining serene and unruffled, like the placid depths of an age-old well.
Concerning the leftover Variant Species meat, Su Lin would now allocate the spoils, an event the whole Wolf Clan awaited with bated breath, since sustenance held nothing more essential to them.
A handful of wolves fixated on the Variant Species meat nearby, their gazes alight with hunter’s hunger, poised merely for Su Lin’s signal to surrender to their primal urges and lunge at the bounty unrestrained.
Su Lin shifted his attention to two imposing silhouettes close by. Xiao Hui, under the weighty gaze of their Wolf King, promptly stood taller, whereas Little Lone Wolf held a posture of deference with lowered head, which delighted Su Lin immensely.
As the Lead Wolf, Little Lone Wolf preserved his awe regardless of his formidable strength.
Whereas Xiao Hui remained unchanged, his spirited demeanor rendering him as unburdened as a youthful eight-year-old despite his advanced cognition, his thoughts centered solely on trailing Su Lin into every fray, proclaiming the Wolf Clan’s dominance throughout the Arctic.